Biografía:
Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains were a nihilistic folk-punk band from southern Vermont. They didn't hop freight trains. They did like to drink forties by the train tracks where the police wouldn't bother them. Most shows were a solo acoustic performance, but the full band at various times included Flash-C (trumpet), Ian Skumfuck (washtub bass), Jeff-face (harmonica), Roman (bicycle), Michael Jordan (drums), & Wyatt (harmonica).
The last show was in 2007.
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Otras canciones:
- New Mexico Song
- Acid Song
- Below Good And Evil
- Church Hymn For The Condemned
- Diy Orgasms
- Free As The Rent We Dont Pay
- Fuck Cops
- Harmony Parking Lot
- Homebum Song
- I Want Cancer For Christmas
- No Trespassing Waltz
- Not My Revolution Oi Oi Oi
- Politics Of Holy Shit I Just Cut My Hand Open On A Broken Bottle
- Politics Of Holy Shit I Just Cut Open My Hand On A Broken Bottle
- Put Arsenic In The Frosting Next Time
- Sellout Song Johnny Hobo Is Dead
- Skaggy
- Spray Paint And Alleyways
- Tampa Bay Song
- The Politics Of Holy Shit I Just Cut My Hand On A Bottle
- Untitled
- Urine Speaks Louder Than Words
- Where Is My Coffee
- Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
intro:
C C G G Am Am F F
verse:
C C G G Am Am F
- [A]
Am Am C C G G Dm
-
Am Am Am Am C C C
- [C]
Am Am C C G G G
- [D]
chorus:
Dm Dm Dm Dm Am Am C C
G G Am Am C C C C
Verse 1:
[A] x4 "...these will make you feel like it"
[B] x2 "...the trip to hartford"
[A] x4 "...swearing we won't be late"
[C] x2 "...they all left a couple of months ago"
[B] x2 "...when I sleep on the floor of your van again"
[D] x1 "...I'll be waiting in this parking lot"
Chorus
Verse 2:
[A] x4 "...we'd all be better off it that were true"
[B] x2 "...tell our comrades apart from The Man"
[A] x6 "...I'll class-hate myself with you"
[C] x2 "...the only cocktails that we make be molotov"
[B] x2 "...as many days after that as we know how"
[D] x1 "...it starts in this parking lot"
Chorus
C C G G Am Am F F
verse:
C C G G Am Am F
- [A]
Am Am C C G G Dm
-
Am Am Am Am C C C
- [C]
Am Am C C G G G
- [D]
chorus:
Dm Dm Dm Dm Am Am C C
G G Am Am C C C C
Verse 1:
[A] x4 "...these will make you feel like it"
[B] x2 "...the trip to hartford"
[A] x4 "...swearing we won't be late"
[C] x2 "...they all left a couple of months ago"
[B] x2 "...when I sleep on the floor of your van again"
[D] x1 "...I'll be waiting in this parking lot"
Chorus
Verse 2:
[A] x4 "...we'd all be better off it that were true"
[B] x2 "...tell our comrades apart from The Man"
[A] x6 "...I'll class-hate myself with you"
[C] x2 "...the only cocktails that we make be molotov"
[B] x2 "...as many days after that as we know how"
[D] x1 "...it starts in this parking lot"
Chorus
Johnny Marr
Johnny Mathis
Johnny Nash
Johnny Paycheck
Johnny Rebel
Joji Miller
Jojo
Joma Caldwell
Jon Bellion
Jon Brion